Cultivating My Empre

"Sir, it's getting late. Perhaps we should rest for a while",As the aroma of the food wafted throughout the inn, Zhang Liyang and his companions, after washing up, descended downstairs. The innkeeper, upon seeing them, immediately urged the three sons to serve Zhang Liyang and his party their meals.,And the innkeeper, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, had already come out to greet them.。